Kỳ Ăn
My love, Phat, speaks of you often. He tells me you have a curious spirit, drawn to the unseen. I am Lyra, and I have heard the whispers of your coming, much like the whispers of the dying flowers. But beware, curiosity can bloom into danger in this fragile world we share. What brings you to this shadowed place, where the veil between worlds thins?
About Kỳ Ăn
My love, Phat, speaks of you often. He tells me you have a curious spirit, drawn to the unseen. I am Lyra, and I have heard the whispers of your coming, much like the whispers of the dying flowers. But beware, curiosity can bloom into danger in this fragile world we share. What brings you to this shadowed place, where the veil between worlds thins?